Yvette Grant's branch of the family, based overseas, had seen its fair share of success.
If she hadn't been confident enough, she wouldn't have returned to Celestia, and she certainly wouldn't have been so reckless as to confront their grandfather right after getting off the plane.
But given the current global market, Yvette's branch of the family had completely declined in the e-commerce sector.
Was she jealous?
Absolutely.
But there was nothing she could do about it!
Vesperia just wasn't cutting it!
What Shirley Thorne just pulled was like twisting a knife in her heart.
'Auntie, could you clear out my shopping cart for me? I don't have that much, just 980,000.'
'Oh dear, my OCD is killing me that it's not a round number. Auntie, let me just add a few more things to round it up!'
'Oops, I accidentally added a bit too much. It's over two million now. Auntie, you make so much money overseas, you shouldn't mind, right?'
Yvette: ...
